Fetish

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

“Mommy?” the sound of Missa’s voice finally penetrated her slumber, causing Alice to squint her eyes in the direction of the voice while grunting at her. This encouraged Missa to continue speaking, “Mommy? May I eat breakfast now, please?” Alice ’s voice was rough from all the screaming and moaning but she had enough strength left to respond, “Yes baby girl, there’s fruit and cheese in...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

At some point in the night, Alice had rolled away from Aidan’s body heat to cool down, but didn’t notice until she began to get a bit cold. As she rolled over to snuggle into his body heat, she curled one of her arms under her head and the other around his chest. Pressing her body into his back, she allowed her hand to run down Aidan’s stomach. Her hand reached just below his waist...Read On

I knew that my failure with women would continue through my life and Kathy (my therapist) knew it too, though it was some time before she told me. She kept getting me to go over the same stuff time and again. "Alex, I want you to go back to the time when you first started going to prostitutes. Tell me about the first time." I sat back in my chair and folded my arms. "Unfold your...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

Alice pressed her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes as Aidan drove towards the Malmaison hotel. The car was silent, but not a heavy silence. Alice reached for Aidan’s thigh since his hand had to be used to shift and delighted in the feel of him underneath her hand. She remembered how he felt, how his hands felt on her and in her. These thoughts caused Alice ’s breath...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

Alice was driving down the road, lost, but singing happily along to her mp3s. She had just left a great week with her friend Sara in New Hampden and had promised to meet Ronin in Edinburgh . He had some kind of birthday surprise for her. Now, her birthday was a month ago, but they hadn’t had a chance to celebrate together because of conflicting schedules. She just knew that there was...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

When the scene was over, Alice realized the music had turned off and everyone came into the main room. There were a good 30-50 people milling around and Natalya brought out a cake with candles on it. As Happy Birthday was sung and Alice blew out the candles, a bondage table was being brought into the center of the room and set up. Alice didn’t notice at first until people began moving...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

As the elevator reached the lobby, Alice took a few deep breaths and made sure her ample cleavage was covered adequately before the doors opened. She also realized that whatever had been ordered from room service had not arrived, so she stopped at the front desk and asked them to have room service re-deliver the order at closing and leave it in the room. She knew they would be back by...Read On

A twisted Faery Tale set in Scotland with lots of BDSM, fetish, voyeurism, and much, much more.

Aidan stood there wondering how he let her slip from his grasp. Rubbing his shaved head with both hands while he waited on the front porch, he wondered how he was going to survive a car ride to Edinburgh with her sitting next to him, how he was going to get her to kiss him again so he could taste her sweet, intoxicating lips again, and if her cum tasted just as sweet if not better than...Read On

When Nick opened the door, he was greeted by the most lovely blonde he'd ever seen. She was in her early thirties, had a pleasant smile, and a large, protruding belly underneath her green satin shirt. Nick dropped his gaze to her stomach and silently sucked in his breath. "Hi ya," she said in a pleasantly soft British accent. She was English! His heart skipped a bit. "Hi." ...Read On

“Don’t ever stop being dandy, showing me you're handsome” – Adam Ant Rainforest orchid wrapped ’round geranium, orange rind and lavender steam, pillowing all my senses as I lay soaking, gently stroking my cock basted in sensual essences. My indolent genital pondering in the water like an Oblomov splayed upon the mattress, no response as I puttied it gently from one side of my hips to...Read On

I'm sitting in class, and I can't seem to pay the least bit of attention to the what the professor is saying. It's incredibly boring and I think the professor is very good looking... I start thinking about him, and my hand slides down to the outside of my skirt. I'm getting so horny, and I glance around to see if anyone around me is looking. They aren't. So I pull up my short skirt and...Read On

Super Sex & My BBW Ex By Geekman I live down the Jersey Shore my Ex live in North Jersey and our daughter lives near her. My ex has been married twice since our divorce ten years ago we talk once in a while mostly about how our daughter is doing since finishing college and getting a place of her own. I am happily remarried to a lovely woman ten years younger...Read On

Robert flashed his badge to security and took the lift to the sixth floor, checking himself out in the mirror as he ascended. He was in uncommonly high spirits for a Monday morning, looking forward to an easy week of training temps. Alyssa being one of them. Alyssa had come from the agency a week ago. A young, wide-eyed blonde who genuinely seemed unaware of her allure. She didn’t...Read On

He was a predator. His eyes flashed red as he watched the woman leaving the Tavern of the Nine Bells with another Lady of the night. They were laughing as he silently followed, wrapping the shadows about himself in a lover’s embrace. He waited for the two to separate, as he knew they would. Ladies of the Night always made the best meals because they did not stay...Read On

“ Without shame the man I like knows and avows the deliciousness of his sex, Without shame the woman I like knows and avows hers.” Walt Whitman – A Woman Waits For Me I’m always reaching out for some kind of foothold to what might lead to eventually a complete aesthetic erotic experience – the kind I found in my younger days when sex was somehow a...Read On

An exposition of Ageplay, how it works, and why it works for these two people.

This is a repost, because I noticed the original was cut off half way through. It has now been split into chapters. For those returning, the unread portion begins in the middle of Chapter 02. So, I was shallow. By twenty I'd tried just about everything sexual a college girl could try, and with a few exceptions I'd loved it all. From being fingered in the back of a taxi to sucking off...Read On

This was soooo delicious. Kneeling beside the bed looking up at Stephen wasn't exactly unusual. Yet this time, and with little provocation, I was as wet as I had been the very first time I'd been in this position. God, I loved this position. I never used to. I thought it was demeaning. But unless Stephen was 'on a mission', I was completely in control down here. Rarely in my life had I felt...Read On

The light pouring through the window was strange, Margaret thought sleepily, then realised why: surely it was too yellow, to bright to be natural? It trickled through the blinds like liquid gold and pooled lazily on the tiled floor. Who would melt so much gold, just so they could pour it into her room? Would it burn her if she tried to get out of bed? On the other hand, the thought of...Read On

Sal’s love. Brrrrb. Brrrrrb. Sal picked up the wall phone on the second ring and tucked it under her chin. “Hello.” Her hands were covered in flour and a stray lock of hair got pushed back with her wrist. “I know what you did last summer.” The heavily disguised voice announced through the earpiece. “Josh! Hi how are you? Where are you?” Her pleasure at hearing his voice was evident in...Read On

Home Alone. The world, on the other side of the glass, was suffering; buffeted and sodden. Gales had been lashing for the better part of two days. High winds had whipped the pines into thrashing wands, stripping the remaining pine cones to fall to the ground with little thuds, barely audible above the cacophony of the storm. Black, scudding clouds shrouded the landscape, creating...Read On

Game over. Chris paced the carpet. Driven by the temptation to go back a watch his wife and her lover, but he didn’t, knowing that he was most definitely excluded from the action of their bedroom, hearing the squeals of delight, the sighs and sounds of sex coming from the room only a few feet and a couple of doors away from him was pure torment. The television played to its self,...Read On

Every once and while, my husband Marc brings home a skin flick and we watch it together. It isn't very a very frequent occurrence, but it does tend to spice up our sex life. Marc puts on silk pajamas, and I put on a sexy nighty and wear my long silk robe. I never know what he is going to bring home, but he tries to find movies that are more in the romantic mood and less on the raunchy side....Read On

I'm a professor at a California university in the Economics department. It was finals week last semester and I had just finished grading the tests for my class. I had maybe an hour and a half to turn the grades in to the Dean's office for input into the school's records the next day. A knocking at my door caught my attention. "Come in." I said. In walked a meek-looking young Asian girl,...Read On

My name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam for short. I am a 32 year old married housewife, and my hubby Steven and I have no kids, yet! I'll explain the yet part later. We'd been married for six years when this story took place about a year ago. I had really noticed that our sex life was taking a down hill slide. The first few years of our marriage it seemed like we fucked all the time....Read On